Scene opens up in Vincent’s magic shop. He is looking into crystal ball. He sees Kellin boasting about being a King.

Vic: (Frustratedly)
Did I choose him because he’s that much of an idiot? Or is he an idiot because I chose him?

Sitting opposite Vic is Discord the God of Chaos and Spirit of Disharmony, looking quite bored at Vic.

Vic:
How is it possible someone could be so gullible? (he looks at Discord who actually looks hungry. He ignores him.) He had the chance to kill those freaks right there! All he needed to do was smash that bottle and slit their throats! (Speaks to the image of Kellin in the ball) You couldn’t expose of them.

He finally gets irritated with Discord staring at him. He clicks his fingers and a bowl of paper appears in front of the draconequus. He then starts to eat the paper happily.

Discord:
Well, he was in a public place. I don’t the people would like to see a killer as their King.

Vic: (smiles wickedly)
Exactly…

Room expands into a large hall. It is dark and gloomy and basically looks like Scar from the Lion King’s liar.

Vic:
I know that your powers of retention
Are as wet as a Snooki's backside.
But thick as you are, pay attention!
My words are a matter of pride.

It's clear from your vacant expressions
The lights are not all on upstairs.
But we're talking kings and successions
Even you can't be caught unawares!

Vic starts to climb up towards a throne made out of skulls.

Vic:
So prepare for a chance of a lifetime
Be prepared for sensational news!
A shining new era
Is tiptoeing nearer.

Discord: (in amongst the crowd of the zombified people)
And where do I feature?

Vic: (feeling annoyed throws a skull at the draconequus)
Just listen to teacher.
I know it sounds sordid
But you'll be rewarded
When at last I am given my dues! (He sits on the thrown)
And injustice deliciously squared
Be prepared!

Discord: (flies up towards Vic)
Yeah! Be prepared! Be prepared for what?

Vic:
For the death of MCR.

Discord:
Why? Are they sick?

Vic:
No, fool, I’m gonna kill them. And Kellin too.

Zombified Tony:
Great idea! Who needs a them?

Zombified Mike:
And who needs a King like Kellin?!

Tony, Mike and Jaime: (The skip around in a circle whilst Discord makes it chocolate rain)
No king, No king, nah nah nah nah nah nah!

Vic:
IDIOTS! THERE WILL BE A KING!

Discord:
But you just said...

Vic:
I will be King!!! Stick with me boys and I’ll reward you greatly!

Mike, Jaime, Tony and Discord:
YEA!!!!!! Long live the king!

Mike and Jaime:
It's great that we'll soon be connected!

Tony and Discord:
With a king who'll be all-time adored!

Vic: (looks flattered as he sits atop his thrown. He looks down at his army.)
Of course, quid pro quo, you're expected
To take certain duties on board
The future is littered with prizes
And though I'm the main addressee
The point that I must emphasize is
You won't get a sniff without me!

Discord uses his magic to make Vic’s thrown rise.

Vic:
So prepare for the coup of the century
Be prepared for the murkiest scam
Meticulous planning
Tenacity spanning
Decades of denial
Is simply why I'll
Be king undisputed,
Respected, saluted
And seen for the wonder I am!
Yes my teeth and ambitions are bared
Be prepared!

Zombies:
Yes, our teeth and ambitions are bared!
Be prepared!

SONG END!

Vic then laughs evilly along with the zombies and Discord. The scene fades to black.